It had been a strange night for young Amelia Pond. First her evening prayer was interrupted by a crash in the garden. Where her garden shed used to be there was now only a pile of rubble left, and on top of that a strange blue phone box. But just as...
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It had been a strange night for young Amelia Pond. First her evening prayer was interrupted by a crash in the garden. Where her garden shed used to be there was now only a pile of rubble left, and on top of that a strange blue phone box.

But just as Amelia ran outside to examine it the doors of the phone box flew open and out came…a cross-eyed flying horse carrying a hook.

And it was only getting weirder from then on…

(Random drawing inspired by The Eleventh Hour. Now with 20% more Derpy Hooves.)

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